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[BELL CHIMES]

Christ be my salvation.

MAX: They say that a man
is never so weak,

so defenseless
against suffering

as when he is in love.

Love is still an enigma
to science.

Perhaps it is just
a state of madness.

I was told this legend
as a child.

Human beings were once

double-headed creatures.

The Gods resolved that

we should all be humbled.

They devised a punishment -

cutting each body in half.

Now, every person is looking for their missing counterpart.

Every one of us has
a perfect pre-ordained love.

The other self
that the Gods took from us.

Josefine!

What?

He's here again.

He's waiting.

[GLASS SMASHES]

[CHEERING]

[VIOLIN PLAYS]

Thank you for inviting me.

Well, it wouldn't be
a proper party

-without you.
-For you.

-Oh, thank you.
-You're welcome.

Two years, four months
and one week.

Max doesn't believe in
making snap decisions.

No, he does not.

You are a lucky fellow.

Yes, I know. Clara keeps reminding me.

We're thinking June,
most likely.

June?

Gives you time
to get used to the idea.

Gives her time to purchase several different dresses.

-[GLASS TINGING] -Speech time, I'm afraid.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Max.

My dear friends, it gives us great pleasure

to welcome you here
to this ceremony.

Clara, I know that your father

would have been filled withimmense joy to see you

betrothed here today.
I'm only sorry

we couldn't find you a better husband than my son

-to marry.
-[LAUGHTER]

Still, there are enough
mad people in the city

to keep him gainfully employed.

And now, eat, drink, enjoy.Music, please.

[VIOLIN PLAYS]

My Max.

My nephew is growing so fast.

No wonder, when you see

-how much he eats.
-Ah.

Inspector! Inspector.

I'm sorry. There's been an incident.

What is it?

A murder in Spittelberg.

Everyone's looking for you.

Is something wrong, Max?

Er, yes, the Inspector
has to leave.

Forgive me, Herr Liebermann.

Doctor. Good evening.

He might have
taken his hat off.

You want to go with him.

No. No.

The party was over anyway.

Thank you.

[DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES]

Inspector!

You don't mind my joining you?

Thank you.

I was just inches from
a clean getaway.

Are you coming?

Rheinhardt!

What the hell
are you doing here?

I'm taking charge.

-It's my case.
-Nobody could find you.

So they called me at home.

Now, excuse me, I'm very busy.

Haussman.

Looks like a wild animal
got hold of them.

Look, in here -
there is another one.

Different from the others.

All killed by the same weapon- a long blade.

Something with
a very distinct curve.

Herr Doctor.

Make your report to me.

Maybe a butchering tool,

or a tanner's instrument.

Hmm.

What about her?

Just as brutal.

But he cleaned up the mess.

Washed her body.

Dr Liebermann?

The attack was frenzied.

But then, the way he laid out the final victim,

he became almost...

I don't know - almost loving.

These other women
are incidental,

but her...

She was the one he wanted.

Almost a shrine
he built to her.

I think he would have
come here before.

Visited her when she was alive.

Have you interviewed
any clients?

Obviously.

Any clients
who came in regularly?

One name...keeps cropping up.

[STRUGGLING]

[HORSE NEIGHS]

Don't worry, son!

They've made a mistake!

[SHOUTING]

[BOLT SLAMS]

[THUDDING]

I don't need
both of you on the case.

Sir, if I may remind you
that...

Ah, I see Dr Liebermann

is consulting again.

Well, I suppose after
your success together

in Leopoldstadt...

Your lucky charm, Rheinhardt.

Very well.

Do you understand
why you are here?

[DISTANT WAILING]

This is a murder investigation.

Four women were killed nearhere -

at Borek's brothel,
in the old town.

You've been there a dozen times in the last few weeks alone.

And always the same woman - Josefine.

-You remember her? -Easy to become attached.

All that time you spent in her company.

Easy, when you've paid a fee to feel a sense of possession.

Sir? There's someone here
to see you.

You've got no business
keeping him here!

Your son is a suspect in a murder investigation.

You don't know him!
He wouldn't hurt a fly.

Hard to establish his innocence if he won't say anything.

He is not right in his head -never has been.

Got the brain
of a little child.

You know he visits Borek's. The brothel.

What else is he going to do?

No respectable woman would ever look at him twice!

It's about that girl, isn't it?

She was kind to him once.

Kind?

He was injured in the street.

Set upon by a gang.

She stepped in and rescued him.

After that he kept wanting to go and meet her.

She bled him dry, all his money he spent there!

They never do anything!

He just sits there
and admires her.

Oh?

Are you telling me he never laid a finger on her?

Your son, he was baptized a Catholic?

What's that got to do with
anything?

He keeps grabbing at his neck.

Did he wear a chain?

The girl... Something was foundin her fingers.

Oh...!

Sweet Jesus.

[SHE SOBS]

You're late back.

-Mmm. -She insisted on waiting.

Poor girl.

She's too sweet-natured.

I'll order her carriage around.

Where have you been
all evening?

Actually, I've been to
a brothel.

Maybe don't mention that when your mother asks...!

Hello, Doctor.

Congratulations, Reinhardt.

The killer in custody already!

This calls for
a little celebration.

ALL: Cheers!

Thank you.

Congratulations.

Inspector, do you think
we'll find the weapon?

I'll instigate a search. We go to his home at dawn.

Well done, my friend.

Where did your friend go,the Jew-Doctor?

I thought you couldn't function without him?

It must be embarrassing.

The Commissioner won't let you take charge

unless Liebermann's
holding your hand.

What was that you said?

All these people congratulating me. I can't hear you.

-Congratulations.
-Thank you.

-Congratulations.
-Thanks.

What he did to those women...

I've got two daughters.

Just give me half an hour

alone in a room with him.

[TICKING]

WOMAN'S VOICE: Amelia.

You're completely safe here.

We missed you this evening, Max.

Yes, er, sorry.

Why are you up so late?

I wanted to tell you
about my evening.

Rather an unconventional party, as it turned out.

-Yes, look...
-I mean, with the groom

running out on
his future bride.

If you wanted to create
an impression,

you certainly succeeded.

What was so important?

The murder in Spittelberg.

And you just hadto be there?

Yes - the police needed me.

The nature of the crime,

it was...unusual.

Pathological obsessive.

Obsessive is certainly
the right word here.

-Leah...
-You're a doctor, Max.

A junior doctor.

Whatever ambitions
you may entertain...

Your impression of Mother is really getting sharp now.

-Keep working on it.
-Oh, just shut up

-and listen to me!
-Clara is my friend.

I care about her.

I wish you'd look at yourself for a change

instead of those
damned patients!

Look at your own behavior.

What do you think it says?

This is not how a man in love behaves.

[DOOR SHUTS]

[BELL CHIMES]

Are you planning to
follow me around

everytime I have
a murder case?

Yes, that's my current plan.

Hmm.

Lucky me.

My son is innocent!

You have no right to be here.

We need to find the weapon. Are you going to help me look?

Or did you just come for
a fun day out?

Hmm?

Something's troubling me.

His mother said he spent
all his money

on going to see that girl.

So, what of it?

Well, she was his addiction.

Why would he destroy
the thing he loved?

We need an explanation.

MAN: Sir!

You need to see this!

WOMAN: No, my son works in an abattoir!

A break-in at the city zoo.

A reptile was stolen -
butchered.

Found it draped
by a statue of Mozart.

So, somebody doesn't likemusic.

[KNOCK AT DOOR]

Inspector?

Sort this out, von Bulow.

It's a damned snake!

Did he try to explain
the blood?

His mother says
he works in an abattoir.

This is it.

This is the evidence we needed.

Well done, Rheinhardt.

And what about motive?

The man's clearly insane!

Insane is not a catch-all, Inspector.

Even the most disturbed mind has its own kind of logic.

Anything else to add before we charge him, Doctor?

The killer exhibited
what I can only describe

as two opposing personalities.

Extreme brutality, yes,
but also a kind of love.

The way he cleansed the corpseof the youngest victim.

He visited the brothel
every day.

Exactly - love, obsession.

But the other half is missing.

What are you saying?

I'm not convinced
he's the killer.

OSKAR: I've got a suspect in custody downstairs

with blood sprayed around his damned apartment!

We know he was on the scene.

Why are you so keen
to let him go?

MAX: Why are you so keen
to charge him?

OSKAR: God, you're still
insufferable.

People are scared. We needed to make an arrest.

Look, I admit, he's gruesome.

He's unprepossessing,
he's slow.

He plays into all
our prejudices.

It doesn't make him a killer,though.

Doctor, this is my domain.

Thank you,
but I didn't invite you.

[CROWD SHOUTING]

Gentlemen, settle down, please.

Gentlemen, please, please.

I'm proud to say that we have charged someone

for the brutal killings
in Spittelberg.

What about a name?
Can you give us a name?

Oskar Rheinhardt was the arresting officer.

Can you tell us? Can you give us some details?

Is there something you can tell us about...?

The name of the accused
is Viktor Krull.

K-R-U-L-L.

[CROWD SHOUTING QUESTIONS]

Patient admitted yesterday.

49-year-old male, suffering from a most unusual disorder.

What I can only describe as a sort of erotic paranoia.

He believes
the Emperor's daughter,

the Archduchess Marie,
that they are betrothed.

That they are lovers, in fact.

He was arrested yesterday

trying to scale
the gate of the palace.

Bieber, his name is,
a book-keeper.

Who wants to do the preliminary examination?

Er, I will, Professor.

Liebermann, are you sure

you're not too busy

with your other engagements?

Herr Bieber? My name is Dr Liebermann.

I know what goes on here.

I know your barbaric methods.

Well, I only want to
talk to you.

"Talk"?!

Sunday afternoon I was walking to the tram station,

just beyond the palace.

Something caught my attention.

I saw something
behind the window.

I...

I knew it was her.

I knew she was signaling
to me.

How did you know the signal was meant for you?

When you meet your true love,Doctor,

the power of this attraction is just irresistible.

So you believe
you and the Duchess

were pre-ordained as lovers?

Everyone has a true love,Doctor.

Surely you believe that?

It would be easier for you

to try to stop the sun from crossing the heavens

than to prevent our union.

BIEBER: We are simply meant
to be together.

Well, I'm glad I suggested we come here.

It's been a real treat.

Particularly the conversation.

Sorry, Clara.

My friends told me
not to marry you.

Which friends?

Your sister
has been pretty damning.

Yes, well,
she's never forgiven me

for the time
I cut her doll's hair.

You see? You do know
how to smile.

Do you think obsession
is the same as love?

What are you trying to tell me?

I want to be with you,
you want to be with me -

surely that's enough.

I wasn't talking about us, Clara.

I was just thinking abouta case.

-I'm sorry.
-No...

I want you to talk about it.

We're going to be married.

I want to be
a part of everything.

Wait for me.

Miss Lydgate.

Dr Liebermann.

Er, yes, of course.You work here, I forgot, sorry.

So, you decided
to stay in Vienna?

Apparently.

Oh, yes... I thought
you might have left.

Well, how could I,
after your city's

extraordinary hospitality?

I'm sorry, er, I must go.

I have thought about you...

...actually, I had wondered...

Hello.

Er, er, you remember
Miss Lydgate?

No, I don't...
I don't think we've met.

Miss Clara Weiss.

My, er, fiancee.

-Delighted.
-Delighted.

Please, don't let me interrupt.

Enjoy your visit.

[SHE SCREAMS]

Crazy woman.

She doesn't remember me.

She doesn't remember any of it.

Congratulations.

You're going to be
a very wealthy man.

I'm grateful for your
investment.

I have an eye for a successful venture, Herr Liebermann.

These new premises
will be magnificent.

I'm going to start interviewsfor staff immediately.

What sort of people
will you be employing?

-I'm sorry?
-Hungarians?

Czechs?

You seem to have quite a fewalready.

So many citizens of the Empire,

flocking to make their home here.

Will you take a little advicefrom a friend?

[PAPER RUSTLES]

I found this.

The mood of the city
is changing.

There you are, sir.

Splendid!

-Inspector?
-[SIGHS]

I don't think I could've
survived another minute

-without your presence... -You charged him?

Yes, I charged him. We had all the material evidence.

And then you plastered his name all over the newspapers!

People need reassurance.

They need to know
the city's safe.

Please do have a seat.

I know this man, Inspector.

He's been met with rejectionhis whole life.

And then, finally, when someoneshowed him kindness...

I think he went over there and found her,

her body bathed in blood,her throat cut,

and he was distraught.

So, he washed the corpse

and he placed the crucifix in her hands,

but he didn't kill her.

You want to convince me?
I need proof.

What do you think
we'll find here?

First piece of the puzzle.

All right.

Thank you.

Madame Borek.

The owner?

Something about
her state of mind

doesn't make sense.

See...

...she kept the door locked up and bolted tight.

Had more than her fair share of trouble.

Yes, that's exactly my point.

Yet she let a killer waltz inhere with a weapon in his hand.

[SIGHS]

God.

Max, my officers already
searched the place.

Yes, but...

...they didn't know what they were looking for.

A-ha!

See?

Why didn't she reach down here

and draw this gun?

Why didn't she try to
stop him from entering?

Oh, you want me to guess what you're thinking?

Good, because I love
playing your games.

Customer walks in here,

flourishing three feet
of hardened steel.

And she simply curtsies
and welcomes him in?

The gun is untouched.

Explain that to me.

Somehow...he didn't seem
threatening.

Good. Why?

Somehow...

...she expected him to be holding the weapon.

Excellent. Why?

Oh, for God's sake,
just tell me!

I was at the museum today...

...strolling through the
crowds.

Two soldiers
walked straight past me,

armed with regimental swords.

No-one was alarmed.

No-one commented.

It didn't seem

out of the ordinary.

So, you think he was a soldier?

It would have made his weaponpractically invisible.

It's dated same day
as the murder.

It's an IOU from a lieutenant.

Well?

Don't say it.

Welcome to the case, Inspector.

We know you were in that room.

That you washed her body.

You put the cross
in between her hands.

I know you're afraid of admitting to have been there.

For God's sake,
they'll hang you!

I need you to tell me
what you saw!

We're getting nowhere, Doctor.

Could you show me?

Show me what you saw.

Get some paper.

Here.

[BREATHES UNSTEADILY]

It's not conclusive. But...

All right, it's worth
investigating.

-I'll visit the barracks. -And the blood -

if what his
mother said is true,

it may not even be human,

but we have no proof it belonged to those girls.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACH]

A test?

To determine if it's human

or animal blood.

Does such a test exist?

Yes - precipitin, it's a simple chemical reaction.

You can leave the samples with me, Doctor.

Max.

I'm no longer your doctor.

Thank you.

Our regiment lives by a code.

A strict code of honor before God and our country.

What you are suggesting is preposterous, Inspector.

The officers of the Dragoons are not grubby murderers.

-Colonel...
-These men are my sons.

If one of them truly was a killer, as you suggest,

then I would
hold myself responsible.

I would take out my pistol,

hold it to my head
and blow my brains out.

That won't be necessary.

I just need a list of officers garrisoned in Vienna.

MUTTERING: Soul of Christ, sanctify me.

Body of Christ, save me.

Got some friends for you, Viktor-boy.

Keep you company.

[VIKTOR CONTINUES PRAYING]

It's you.

You're the sick bastard
who bled those women.

[COUGHING AND CHOKING]

[THUMPING AND GRUNTING]

[THUDDING]

Not human.

AMELIA: Animal blood.

Forgive me, what is the area of your expertise, Miss...?

...Lydgate.

I'm a scientist. A researcher at the museum.

I asked Miss Lydgate to consult
on the case, Inspector.

We need to release him.

And you need to tell the press.

-[FOOTSTEPS APPROACH]
-Excuse me, sir.

Down in the cell block.
Something's happened.

MAN YELLS: Sick bastard!
He got what he deserved!

-May he burn in hell!
-Enough!

SERGEANT: Just vagrants.

We had nowhere else
to put them.

Busy night.

Still...
It's a kind of justice.

Tell me you didn't put them in here deliberately.

I told you...

It was very busy down here.

You are not the damned judge and jury!

He got what was coming to him.

[CHOKES]

I'm responsible.

-I did this.
-Oskar, listen.

Whoever butchered these women, he's still out there.

The only way to atone for this mess is to find him!

Oskar, please, wait!

Don't blame yourself.

Oskar! Oskar!

Oskar, don't go!

VON BULOW: Dr Liebermann!

May I speak with you a moment?

VON BULOW: I'm interested in your opinion.

What sort of man would do that?

You have a particular insight.

You've been very helpful to Rheinhardt

and I was hoping you could be as helpful to me?

We speak the same language,
Doctor.

Surely we can work together.

It's not a random act.

The snake is a symbol.

A symbol of what?

Well, find the significance,

you'll find the perpetrator.

Your father's found new
premises. Seidengasse.

-[DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES] -Four floors - prime site.

Oh? Sounds interesting.

Twice the size of the officesby the Prater.

Something wrong, Max?

Where did you get this?

A friend came across it.

Have you been rooting through my things?

I was looking for some cufflinks. Have you read it?

Rachel, perhaps if you're finished, you might...?

Yes, of course. I'll leave you two alone for a moment.

Leah?

Do you know me at all, my son?

-Is this who you think I am? -It's a call to arms!

Merge with the German Reich

before our Aryan blood
is tainted!

Oh, don't concern yourself.

Don't concern myself?!

You can't fight every battle, Max!

This city is sick, Father.

Beneath all this ornament, there is an ingrained sickness

and we can no longer
turn our backs.

What sort of band
shall we hire?

Band?

Our wedding. Remember?

Sorry.

Max, where are you?

You've been drifting.

Yes, I know. I'm sorry, Clara, it's this damned case.

You're restless every time we meet. Bored, even.

I feel like I'm just an interruption in your day.

Just tell me what's wrong!

-Clara, I...
-No!

Please don't follow me.

[CLUCKING]

A poultry seller.

Czech.

Look at the pattern of wounds.

It's the same.

It's exactly the same.

Krull wasn't the killer.

Now we have proof.

[CREAKING]

[CLUCKING]

Oskar!

Oskar, wait!

The marking on the wall.

It's a signature.

It tells us something crucial.

What? What does it tell us?

He wants us to find him.

We're a part of his plan.

You and I.

Max?

MAX: Krull must have moved the bed to make his shrine.

[SIGHS]

I know this symbol.

"Purify our blood"?

Max, who's responsible
for this?

Gustav von Triebenbach.

I told you, he's a friend.

He's honorable, a decent man.

He found itand he thought I should see it.

The Brotherhood of Primal Fire.

No name.
No address of a printer.

Wait.

No artist leaves his work unsigned.

There.

On the leg.

"A Olbricht".

OSKAR: Andreas Olbricht?

Inspector Rheinhardt,
Leopoldstadt Police.

This is my colleague,
Dr Liebermann.

This is your work?

What is this about, exactly?

Is this your design?

For the opera, The Magic Flute.

Ah, yes, I'm taking Clara.

Hasn't been on in Vienna
for years.

Tell me about the pamphlet.

A private commissioner.

Paid in cash.

Wanted something
with a classical theme.

And the symbol on the shield?

Specifically asked for it.

Look at the content.

Have you read it?

A job is a job.

Politics do not interest me.

"Consecrate our earth"?

It's a call to arms.

"Rid Vienna
of the inferior races"?

Commissions
are hard to come by.

That's why I'm doing this.

It is paying for my meals.

Five people have been murdered.

Whoever commissioned this work,

there's a chance
he inspired the killer.

We just need to know
who paid for it.

And if I tell you...

...then I could lose business.

Damn it, we're talking aboutmurder!

You get in my way,

I'll drag you to trial
for obstructing justice!

OLD WOMAN: Andreas?

What's... What's happening?

What's going on?

Just some visitors.

Nothing to worry about. Go back to sleep, Mother.

-Oskar...
-All right, all right!

There's an exhibition
of my work.

The men you want...

...the men
who commissioned this...

...they will all be there.

"All"?

The Brotherhood of Primal Fire.